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The Rat
“Taylor, it’s supper time. Come down and eat with us, please.” Garrett’s head swerved to the door in surprise at the first knock, but then suddenly a blanket was tossed over him and everything went blanket-coloured. Realizing Taylor was hiding his presence, Garrett stayed still and listened, which turned out to be easy because cats had excellent hearing. Or at least his cat-alike did. “No, thank you,” Taylor called out as Garrett heard him rise to stand. His voice had lost any ounce of the warmth it had offered Molly only moments before. Was Taylor angry with his mother, too? When had that happened? “Taylor, are you really going to act like this? You know what you did was wrong…” Garrett’s eyes widened. What? What had Taylor done? Garrett started wiggling himself forward unti
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